Scribbles: Bing & Mage in Koo Koo Land
Bing nodded, taking a long drag of his cigar and breathing a large plume of smoke out. "well, for one, i don't think we're in a desert."
Villify
His beige and burnt umber plumes concealed his body from her sight, his amber eyes locked on her. he held his breath. she suddenly paused her drinking, having heard the familiar distant warning rumble of an impending sandstorm.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 148
Blood poured down her face in rivulets, hissing and bubbling, sending dark plumes of fragrant smoke into the air, smoke that smelled just like roasted pork.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 90
Steam plumed from the back of his throat and passed through the ropes of blood and drool stretching between his monstrous teeth.
Mercy 7: Who Is This
Argh's plume went up and he gave a quiet sort of eagle's cry. motungo began to get the impression that the bird definitely was smarter than any other bird he'd seen before.
Chapter 7 - Mechanical Mayhem
Out in the dark plume, something round was flying their way and it gradually grew bigger as vanessa stared at the steadily growing object.
Spooktober—October 2021 #2 (Science Fiction Gore)
A flurry of red, white and orange fur and blue-and-gold space suits came tumbling down; the pulverous, arid ground beneath them belched out plumes of dust. "get me the hell out of here! i can't take it!"
Raptor
Dario caressed her smooth hide, feeling the softness of her feathers and the roughness of her tail plumes. she burned against his cold, clammy hands, even more so down there.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 89
Steam plumed from the back of his throat and passed through the ropes of blood and drool stretching between his monstrous teeth.
Hephaestus: Alan's story part 1
plumes of flame rose from spots along the walls that were quickly put out by the rain. "we make a run for it now, go!" the group ran for the gate, killing the guards that were trying to stop them from reaching the gate.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 106
Nicholas took deep, steady breaths that issued from his open mouth and washed over the bolt in plumes of misty vapour. his fingers caressed the tickler, and began to squeeze.
A Fitting End
The plumed end of her tail coiled around his neck, teasing him as his mane of thick slate gray thickened and spread out over the snow under him.